O.K. people. Here is another chapter. It may be a little bit weird for
I'm writing this half asleep. Here it is:
The American Adventure!
Ch. 6 All Aboard!
Wendy and Peter entered a cute little clothing boutique not far from The La Divine, where Wendy had eaten earlier. The boutique was divided into two by a long walkway that led to the checkout counter. On one side were all kinds of coats, jackets, shirts, pants, trousers, hats, and shoes all for little boys and on up to men. On the other side was everything for little girls and grown women. This included dresses, furs, blouses, skirts, shoes, petticoats, hats, and many more accessories.
Wendy led Peter (mostly pulling him along) to the men's side of the store and started to look around. Peter who was still not very happy about getting this new clothing just sat Indian styled on the ground, watching Wendy look through the clothing. As he sat there his head turned towards the women's side of the store where 4 girls, probably around Wendy's age, had spotted him. They were standing together in a big group giggling and chatting with each other, once in a while looking over at Peter. Peter, who just couldn't help himself, smiled his magnificent smile at them. They giggled some more and one waved to him. Peter waved back at her, with a smile still planted on his face.
Wendy at this time was looking at a row of shirts not really knowing of what size. Wendy turned around to tell Peter she was going to get the sales person to come and help them find some clothing for him, but stopped short. She saw Peter sitting there on the ground waving and gawking at giggly 4 girls across the walkway. The girls were really pretty, and they were attracting Peter from her. I sure hope they are giggling at Peter's vinery clothing, Wendy thought jealously.
Wendy: Peter! What are you doing?
Peter snapped out of it, and turned his focus on Wendy.
Peter: What do you mean?
Wendy didn't want to show Peter that she was jealous of the other girls so she brushed it off.
Wendy: Oh nothing.
Wendy turned to a rack of coats in front of her, when she suddenly felt a hand touch her shoulders, which made her jump a bit.
She turned around and saw it was only someone who worked there.
Sales person: Young Miss, could I perhaps help you with som...ahhh!
A blur shot from the floor and hit into the sales person causing him to fall onto the floor. There was Peter standing over him with his dagger pointing at the man's neck.
Peter: Don't you ever touch my Wendy again or I'll kill you!
Wendy couldn't help but be joyed by what was happening. He was truly there to protect her if she needed protecting. And also she was glad his mind was off the girls, who were now quiet and staring at what happened.
Wendy: Peter! Peter! It's all right. This is just a person who works here. He won't harm me.
Peter: Are you sure Wendy? You seemed quiet scared of him.
Wendy: That's only because he surprised me for I didn't know he was behind me. Now I promise. He won't harm me.
Peter smiled for he knew their promises to each other where always kept and never broken.
Peter: All right Wendy. But I'll be watching him.
Peter stepped back as the sales person stood up fuming.
Sales person: Young man, I should call the police on you.
Wendy cried out.
Wendy: Oh please sir. Don't do that. He didn't mean what he said. He's just a little over protective of me is all.
Sales person: Why young lady, just a little over protective? He nearly killed me and he could harm anybody in this store with that weapon.
Peter: I would never harm innocent people, especially girls.
Peter looked to where the girls were last standing and saw they went on with their business growing bored from all the discussion.
Wendy: Well, what if you hold the weapon up at your counter, while we are in here?
The sales person thought about it and agreed, just as long as Peter behaved himself.
Peter, who was only half way listening, caught on to what Wendy had said.
Peter: What? Wendy...I would never part with my dagger for it was a present from Tink.
Wendy: Peter, it's just going to be up there on that table. You will get it back when we leave. I promise.
There was that promise thing again. So he easily gave in, still not very happy. Things were going very wrong, he thought. It was wrong that he couldn't fly. It was wrong that he had to get different clothing. And it was wrong for them to take away his dagger. But at the end he really didn't mind. If he had to do all this just to spend time with Wendy, he would.
Peter gave the sales person his dagger, which then hid it under some papers on his counter. When he came back he looked Peter over guessing on a size and began loading Peter's arms with clothing. Before Peter knew it, he was being pushed into a dressing room with all the clothing. Wendy was sitting outside on a chair waiting for Peter to try stuff on.
Peter took off his vines and began to go through the pile of clothing. Half of it he didn't even know what it was and what it went on.
Peter: What is this? And what is this?
He tired to figure what some of these things were by him self, but it just didn't work. He would have to ask for help, which he hated to do. He didn't want to ask the sales person, so he would ask Wendy. Wendy would know.
So still down to only skin, he opened the door and walked out holding pieces of the mystery clothing. He found Wendy sitting close to the dressing rooms.
Peter: Wendy? What are these and where do they go?
Wendy turned her heads towards him and just stared. There was Peter Pan, stock naked from head to toe, holding up some men's undergarments.
Wendy: (Blushing) PETER! GET BACK IN THERE!
She quickly stood up and pushed him back in the dressing room.
He spoke to her through the door.
Peter: Wendy, what is wrong?
Wendy: You just can't come out like that Peter. You need some clothing on.
Peter just shook his head at this. This world just had so many rules. He sometimes flew around Neverland without his vines and nobody seemed to care. Especially Tink and the Mermaids.
Peter: But Wendy, I don't even know what some of this even is.
Wendy: Don't mind those that you were holding. Just try on some of the shirts and pants. Those are what you really need.
Peter: Alright Wendy.
After trying many things on they were finally ready to leave. They carried a bag containing 3 pairs of pants, 5 shirts, a hat, and a pair of shoes. All that and what Peter was wearing now was pretty pricey, but Wendy didn't mind for her parents and her aunt had both given her more then enough money to last her. They also had another bag that held Peters vines and his dagger. Wendy seen that it was nearing 4 and that they must hurry to get to the dock.
When they got there they saw that people were already boarding the ship. Before they could board, Wendy had to get permission from the captain to see if it was alright for Peter to come.
She found him standing on the side of the dock directing the people loading the luggage on to the ship. After a long discussion and a few deals made he agreed that Peter could come along. Wendy had to only pay half of a regular ticket for Peter if it was o.k. with her if he stayed in her quarters for the trip for they had no more room for him. She naturally agreed. She didn't mind sharing her room with Peter at all.
They started for the place to aboard at when Wendy suddenly heard her name being called.
Mr. Williams: Miss Darling!
Wendy looked about and saw Adam and his father coming towards her. Adam seemed really happy to see her, even if he had only known her since that morning.
Adam: Why hello again!
Wendy smiled and nodded in response.
Mr. Williams: Have you had a nice afternoon Miss?
Wendy: Oh yes! It was very interesting.
Peter wasn't happy at this point for he hated being ignored.
Pete: Hmmm.
Wendy: Oh yes. I would like to introduce a friend of mine. This is Peter Pang. He has decided to accompany me to America. And Peter this is Mr. Williams and his son Adam Williams of London.
Mr. Williams shook hands with Peter and gave him a smile. Adam just said a short hello to him.
After a while of talking, there was a call for all aboard.
Adam put his arm out to Wendy. Wendy looked to him and then to Peter who just stared at her. She slightly smiled to Peter to follow and took Adams offering arm. He led her aboard the ship followed by a jolly Mr. Williams, and then by Peter who was glaring at Adam with hate in his eyes.
Toot. Toot.
End Ch. 6
How was that chapter? Sorry if it was confusing. Like I said I'm writing this half a sleep. So if there were many mistakes or if it was just really confusing please tell me right away. PLEASE R&R.
The American Adventure!
Ch. 6 All Aboard!
Wendy and Peter entered a cute little clothing boutique not far from The La Divine, where Wendy had eaten earlier. The boutique was divided into two by a long walkway that led to the checkout counter. On one side were all kinds of coats, jackets, shirts, pants, trousers, hats, and shoes all for little boys and on up to men. On the other side was everything for little girls and grown women. This included dresses, furs, blouses, skirts, shoes, petticoats, hats, and many more accessories.
Wendy led Peter (mostly pulling him along) to the men's side of the store and started to look around. Peter who was still not very happy about getting this new clothing just sat Indian styled on the ground, watching Wendy look through the clothing. As he sat there his head turned towards the women's side of the store where 4 girls, probably around Wendy's age, had spotted him. They were standing together in a big group giggling and chatting with each other, once in a while looking over at Peter. Peter, who just couldn't help himself, smiled his magnificent smile at them. They giggled some more and one waved to him. Peter waved back at her, with a smile still planted on his face.
Wendy at this time was looking at a row of shirts not really knowing of what size. Wendy turned around to tell Peter she was going to get the sales person to come and help them find some clothing for him, but stopped short. She saw Peter sitting there on the ground waving and gawking at giggly 4 girls across the walkway. The girls were really pretty, and they were attracting Peter from her. I sure hope they are giggling at Peter's vinery clothing, Wendy thought jealously.
Wendy: Peter! What are you doing?
Peter snapped out of it, and turned his focus on Wendy.
Peter: What do you mean?
Wendy didn't want to show Peter that she was jealous of the other girls so she brushed it off.
Wendy: Oh nothing.
Wendy turned to a rack of coats in front of her, when she suddenly felt a hand touch her shoulders, which made her jump a bit.
She turned around and saw it was only someone who worked there.
Sales person: Young Miss, could I perhaps help you with som...ahhh!
A blur shot from the floor and hit into the sales person causing him to fall onto the floor. There was Peter standing over him with his dagger pointing at the man's neck.
Peter: Don't you ever touch my Wendy again or I'll kill you!
Wendy couldn't help but be joyed by what was happening. He was truly there to protect her if she needed protecting. And also she was glad his mind was off the girls, who were now quiet and staring at what happened.
Wendy: Peter! Peter! It's all right. This is just a person who works here. He won't harm me.
Peter: Are you sure Wendy? You seemed quiet scared of him.
Wendy: That's only because he surprised me for I didn't know he was behind me. Now I promise. He won't harm me.
Peter smiled for he knew their promises to each other where always kept and never broken.
Peter: All right Wendy. But I'll be watching him.
Peter stepped back as the sales person stood up fuming.
Sales person: Young man, I should call the police on you.
Wendy cried out.
Wendy: Oh please sir. Don't do that. He didn't mean what he said. He's just a little over protective of me is all.
Sales person: Why young lady, just a little over protective? He nearly killed me and he could harm anybody in this store with that weapon.
Peter: I would never harm innocent people, especially girls.
Peter looked to where the girls were last standing and saw they went on with their business growing bored from all the discussion.
Wendy: Well, what if you hold the weapon up at your counter, while we are in here?
The sales person thought about it and agreed, just as long as Peter behaved himself.
Peter, who was only half way listening, caught on to what Wendy had said.
Peter: What? Wendy...I would never part with my dagger for it was a present from Tink.
Wendy: Peter, it's just going to be up there on that table. You will get it back when we leave. I promise.
There was that promise thing again. So he easily gave in, still not very happy. Things were going very wrong, he thought. It was wrong that he couldn't fly. It was wrong that he had to get different clothing. And it was wrong for them to take away his dagger. But at the end he really didn't mind. If he had to do all this just to spend time with Wendy, he would.
Peter gave the sales person his dagger, which then hid it under some papers on his counter. When he came back he looked Peter over guessing on a size and began loading Peter's arms with clothing. Before Peter knew it, he was being pushed into a dressing room with all the clothing. Wendy was sitting outside on a chair waiting for Peter to try stuff on.
Peter took off his vines and began to go through the pile of clothing. Half of it he didn't even know what it was and what it went on.
Peter: What is this? And what is this?
He tired to figure what some of these things were by him self, but it just didn't work. He would have to ask for help, which he hated to do. He didn't want to ask the sales person, so he would ask Wendy. Wendy would know.
So still down to only skin, he opened the door and walked out holding pieces of the mystery clothing. He found Wendy sitting close to the dressing rooms.
Peter: Wendy? What are these and where do they go?
Wendy turned her heads towards him and just stared. There was Peter Pan, stock naked from head to toe, holding up some men's undergarments.
Wendy: (Blushing) PETER! GET BACK IN THERE!
She quickly stood up and pushed him back in the dressing room.
He spoke to her through the door.
Peter: Wendy, what is wrong?
Wendy: You just can't come out like that Peter. You need some clothing on.
Peter just shook his head at this. This world just had so many rules. He sometimes flew around Neverland without his vines and nobody seemed to care. Especially Tink and the Mermaids.
Peter: But Wendy, I don't even know what some of this even is.
Wendy: Don't mind those that you were holding. Just try on some of the shirts and pants. Those are what you really need.
Peter: Alright Wendy.
After trying many things on they were finally ready to leave. They carried a bag containing 3 pairs of pants, 5 shirts, a hat, and a pair of shoes. All that and what Peter was wearing now was pretty pricey, but Wendy didn't mind for her parents and her aunt had both given her more then enough money to last her. They also had another bag that held Peters vines and his dagger. Wendy seen that it was nearing 4 and that they must hurry to get to the dock.
When they got there they saw that people were already boarding the ship. Before they could board, Wendy had to get permission from the captain to see if it was alright for Peter to come.
She found him standing on the side of the dock directing the people loading the luggage on to the ship. After a long discussion and a few deals made he agreed that Peter could come along. Wendy had to only pay half of a regular ticket for Peter if it was o.k. with her if he stayed in her quarters for the trip for they had no more room for him. She naturally agreed. She didn't mind sharing her room with Peter at all.
They started for the place to aboard at when Wendy suddenly heard her name being called.
Mr. Williams: Miss Darling!
Wendy looked about and saw Adam and his father coming towards her. Adam seemed really happy to see her, even if he had only known her since that morning.
Adam: Why hello again!
Wendy smiled and nodded in response.
Mr. Williams: Have you had a nice afternoon Miss?
Wendy: Oh yes! It was very interesting.
Peter wasn't happy at this point for he hated being ignored.
Pete: Hmmm.
Wendy: Oh yes. I would like to introduce a friend of mine. This is Peter Pang. He has decided to accompany me to America. And Peter this is Mr. Williams and his son Adam Williams of London.
Mr. Williams shook hands with Peter and gave him a smile. Adam just said a short hello to him.
After a while of talking, there was a call for all aboard.
Adam put his arm out to Wendy. Wendy looked to him and then to Peter who just stared at her. She slightly smiled to Peter to follow and took Adams offering arm. He led her aboard the ship followed by a jolly Mr. Williams, and then by Peter who was glaring at Adam with hate in his eyes.
Toot. Toot.
End Ch. 6
How was that chapter? Sorry if it was confusing. Like I said I'm writing this half a sleep. So if there were many mistakes or if it was just really confusing please tell me right away. PLEASE R&R.